Why do you hate who you are?
What do you wish for upon a falling star?
Did something happen in your past that left a mental scar?

You can’t believe you’ve fallen so far!
Feel like a loser anyway so it’s on par!
Why does everyone think you’re so bizarre?

You’ve fallen so low you could set the bar!
Often wishing you could run out into traffic and get hit by a car!
Are you so close to ending everything that you’ve left that door ajar?

Unfortunately this where your mind is always at!
People have called you a dirty rat!
In the past made fun of you calling you fat!

You wanted to take them out with a violent swing of a baseball bat!
You changed though wearing a different kind of hat!
No violence instead let’s have a nice little chat!

Internally struggling your mind always ready for mental combat!
The demons always annoying you like a pesky little gnat!
Your mind hurts so much you’re almost ready to jump off a tall building and go splat!

You know you’re a loser and nobody actually likes you!
Doesn’t matter how many times they say that’s not true!
Your mind is made up there’s no happiness to try and...